The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

Recalling Xiao Xun's arrogant appearance in his mind, the cold anger in his heart gradually calmed down. "Those eyes... so similar."

Xiao Shang got up and came to the bronze mirror in the meditation room, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he seemed to see Xiao Xun's appearance.

The first time he saw Xiao Xun, he felt strangely familiar.

When I looked at Xiao Xun and saw those eyes clearly, my heart was extremely shocked.

"It can't be him. If he's still alive, why doesn't Father want to look for him?"

Xiao Shang's complexion gradually eased.

Soon...

The famous catcher of the golden knife, Tie Zhuiri, has come.

"I have met His Highness the Sixth Highness, Tie Zhuiri." Tie Zhuiri bowed his hands in a very respectful salute.

Xiao Shang asked: "Who are you from?"

"The humble job is just a fast catcher. I only want to investigate cases and catch thieves in my life, and I don't want to get involved in any disputes. I hope His Highness will be considerate." Tie Zhuiri said neither humble nor overbearing.

This is the truth.

He is not very interested in the so-called power, he only likes to investigate cases or catch thieves.

Xiao Shang nodded, and said: "Gu naturally won't make things difficult for others."

"Your Highness is looking for a lowly position. You must have something to ask, right?" Tie Zhuiri asked directly.

Xiao Shang spat out a name: "Hui Wu."

"Huiwu?"

Tie Zhuiri raised his eyebrows lightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"I heard that you are helping someone find a nephew?" Xiao Shang said.

Tie Zhuiri nodded and said, "Hui Wu is the person I'm looking for in a humble position. Before he became a monk, his name was Zhou Futian."

"Zhou Futian... tell me in detail." Xiao Shang ordered.

"Okay." Tie Zhuiri suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and began to tell some things about Zhou family and Xiao Xun.

"You mean ten years ago?" A sharp look flashed in Xiao Shang's eyes.

Tie Zhuiri was stunned, nodded and said, "Ten years ago, the Zhou family was destroyed. This was recorded in Yangcheng, Qingzhou."

"Coincidence?" Xiao Shang's eyes fluctuated.

"Is there something wrong?" Tie Zhuiri asked in surprise.

Xiao Shang came back to his senses, stared at Tie Zhuiri, and slowly asked: "Are you really sure that the person you are looking for is Hui Wu?"

Tie Zhuiri smiled and said, "I still have the confidence of being humble."

"I hope so." Xiao Shang said lightly.

The strangeness in Tie Zhuiri's eyes was even worse, he thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "Could it be that Hui Wu has another identity?"

Xiao Shang didn't pick on this, but said: "Before I saw you, I just went to the Bodhi Court to recruit him... Guess what happened?"

"Recruiting Huiwu?" Tie Zhuiri raised his brows lightly, and said with absolute certainty, "He refused."

"Oh? How did you see that?" Xiao Shang looked at Tie Zhuiri.

Tie Zhuiri said: "According to my knowledge, the night Hui Wu visited the brothel, he met His Highness the Seventh Highness. At that time, Hui Wu rejected His Highness with two lines of poetry."

"Which two sentences?" Xiao Shang was curious, and what Xiao Xun said, "Heaven did not give birth to my wisdom, Buddhism is like a long night".

"The first sentence, An Neng smashed his eyebrows and bowed his waist to serve the powerful, which made me unhappy."

Tie Zhuiri smiled and said, "Second sentence, Qingfeng can't read, so why flip through the books?"

Xiao Shang groaned silently, recalling Huiwu's attitude towards him, and hummed softly: "This is indeed what he can say."

"What did Huiwu say when he rejected His Highness?" Tie Zhuiri was curious.

Xiao Shang didn't answer, but asked instead: "When it comes to Lao Qi, this kind of thing should be top secret, how did you know so clearly?"

Tie Zhuiri smiled and said: "I asked Zha Huiwu from Tianji City, and the disciple from Tianji City told me that Dao Chen and Jiang Fu were short of silver taels to buy knives, and sold what happened that night to Tianji City."

Xiao Shang was speechless.

Can this kind of thing be sold?

Didn't you say...a good friend?

Good friends are for sale?

"Hui Wu is young and frivolous, if he offends His Highness, I will apologize to him for His Highness." Tie Zhuiri cupped his hands.

Xiao Shang looked at Tie Zhuiri, and said indifferently: "Where do you have the qualifications to make amends for him?"

Tie Zhuiri said calmly: "Chen Ziping once saved the life of a humble official, and Huiwu is his sister's only descendant."

"Since he is the only descendant, naturally he can no longer be a monk." Xiao Shang said with a half-smile.

Tie Zhuiri was surprised, hesitantly asked: "What does Your Highness mean?"

Xiao Shang said meaningfully: "The kindness you owe, I will repay it for you!

Huiwu, you must return to vulgarity! "

"This... I still don't understand the humble job." Tie Zhuiri became more and more puzzled.

Huiwu just rejected Xiao Shang, Xiao Shang would be so kind?

"Heaven did not give birth to my wisdom, Buddhism is like a long night forever." Xiao Shang whispered, and said with a smile, "He told Gu this."

Tie Zhuiri groaned silently, and commented: "Young and frivolous."

Xiao Shang sneered and said: "It's not just young and frivolous? It's just extremely arrogant!

He wants to be the supreme Buddhist?It's so lonely that he can't even become a monk! "

Chapter 191 No one cares when you come;

Tie Zhuiri didn't know what to say for a moment.As far as he knows...

Hui Wu is determined to return to vulgarity.

Otherwise, where did Zhou Futian come from?

Looking at Prince Xiao Shang who was the big Saturday in front of him, Tie Zhuiri suddenly remembered a proverb in the market: if someone sold him, he is still helping to count the money. Sun was lost in thought. "If you just want to deal with Huiwu, there's no need to come to me..."

Tie Zhuiri thought about it, recalled Xiao Shang's words in his mind, and gradually found a few key points: Hui Wu, another identity, ten years ago, made Prince Xiao Shang of the Great Zhou care...

"Ten years ago... I remember that Da Zhou seemed to have someone..." Tie Zhuiri's eyes flashed with horror, and his heart trembled slightly.

The next day, it was still dark.

Xiao Xun got up, washed briefly, and came outside a meditation room, standing still.This night, he made a decision: not only to return to vulgarity, but also to leave with vigor!half an hour...

An old monk opened the door of the meditation room.

"Are you leaving?" the old monk looked at Xiao Xun and asked with a soft sigh.

Xiao Xun shook his head and said: "Before I leave, I want to do something. I need to go to the Medicine King's Court and use some herbs." "Go." The old monk said.

"Many thanks to Grand Master Uncle Grand Master." Xiao Xun clasped his palms together and performed a Buddha salute very respectfully.

Then, step out of the Bodhi Courtyard.

Yesterday he expressed his intention to return to secular life, no matter if the old monks in the Bodhi Court allow him or not, Xiao Xun will leave.

but.

Before leaving, he wanted to do one more thing: cook.

Make a bowl of porridge for every monk in Shaolin.

A bowl of Laba porridge.

When he came to Yaowangyuan, Xiao Xun directly found Xuan Chi, the head of Yaowangyuan.

"You want to return to vulgarity?" Xuan Chi was astonished.

Xiao Xun nodded and said: "Before I leave, this disciple wants to use what I have learned to make a bowl of porridge for the monks in the temple. I need a lot of medicinal materials."

"I don't want to deceive Master and Uncle." Xiao Xun struggled and said in a low voice, "I never thought of being a monk for the rest of my life." "If you don't become a monk, what else can you do?" Xuan Chi asked , there was a bit of anger on his face.

Xiao Xun whispered: "I know medicine, so I can be a doctor; my lightness kungfu is not bad, I can catch thieves quickly; I have a good memory, I can be a teacher..." "Then why can't I continue to be a monk?" Xuan Chi asked.

Xiao Xun scratched his head, and said a little coyly: "I still want to marry a wife, drink wine, and eat meat." Xuan Chi twitched.This reason... really has no solution!

So Xuan Chi didn't know how to persuade him.

"Why do you have to marry a wife? Isn't it good now? Could it be that someone in Shaolin treats you badly?" Xuan Chi asked in a muffled voice.

Xiao Xun looked down at the ground, but did not answer.

It is not necessary to marry a wife.

But, you must be a real man.

Otherwise, wouldn't that be too wasteful?

The atmosphere became a little stiff.a long time…

"You really decided?" Xuan Chi looked at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun nodded and said: "I have made up my mind, I hope my master and uncle can fulfill it." "Is it because of the eight-year wall-facing period?" Xuan Chi asked unwillingly.

Xiao Xun shook his head and said: "This disciple is too vulgar to understand the true meaning of Buddha." "It seems that you have really decided." Xuan Chi sighed, with an indescribable loneliness and disappointment on his face.

Xiao Xun was silent.

Knowing that I have failed the cultivation of an old man.

"You just said that you wanted to cook a bowl of porridge for all the monks in the monastery?" Xuan Chi asked.

Xiao Xun nodded, and said softly: "Shaolin has the kindness of nurturing disciples, and disciples know that there is no way to repay this. We can only make a bowl of porridge to express our affection."

"If you need anything, just say it." Xuan Chi said.

"Thank you, Master Uncle, for fulfilling the task." Xiao Xun clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully.

Xuan Chi shook his head and said, "I haven't agreed with you to return to vulgarity yet."

"Forehead……"

Xiao Xun gave a dry laugh.

After coming out of Yaowangyuan, Xiao Xun let out a deep breath.

Xuan Chi has a very special place in his heart.

Being able to get Xuan Chi's consent is in itself an encouragement to Xiao Xun.

"I still need ingredients and helpers..."

Xiao Xun whispered, and walked towards Wuru Peak.

The wall hole facing Bodhidharma was destroyed, and the brothers and sisters in Chuzu Zhai happened to be free.

And there, there are enough ingredients.

As soon as he climbed the Five Breasts Peak, Xiao Xun sensed the phantom of Bodhidharma, and felt a little sadness in his heart.

If it weren't for this phantom to do things, I would have successfully returned to vulgarity by now.

Climbing to the summit…

The three old monks and Xuan Ku standing around Bodhidharma's phantom all showed strange expressions.

Xiao Xun slightly nodded at the four monks, and walked directly into the Chuzu Zhai.

"Disciple go and have a look."

Xuan Ku stood up, explained a word, and walked towards Chuzuzhai.

Chuzuzhai, in the Buddhist hall.

Xiao Xun knew that the three old monks next to Bodhidharma's phantom could clearly hear the voices in the Buddhist hall if they wanted to...

"Master Uncle, before this disciple returns to vulgarity, he wanted to make a bowl of porridge for all the monks in the temple. Master Uncle Xuan Chi has promised to give the disciple enough medicinal materials..."

Xiao Xun looked at Xuan Ku, and directly explained the purpose of coming, "There is still a shortage of ingredients and manpower."